Those boots

where have they been

those stains

where do they come from

is it blood o’er the marches

of hell that you walk

mindlessly of the perils

awaiting you?


What is it that makes you understand

that it takes a lot of feeling

to make it to the ends of this planet

where phageoussly it asks:


What time does it rain here in west north

western town like Wichita?



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